El Presidente Lyrics

by Gwar

I want to kill the president and I don't need a gun

I want to fuck the government, I want to fuck a nun

I want to paint the world in blood and paint the streets in gold

The killing will come through in it until I take the throne

Press stop and smell the decay of what you've given your life to build

Your struggle was always in vain, your dreams have been killed

You underestimate their influence

Thus my addiction to your affluence

There's a simple reason why your country's crying out in pain

You've ignored your neighbor, now your house is going up in flames

Give yourself to citizens and speak to them on their TV's

America should be afraid of television, wars and truth

You will serve them no more

El Presidente and his whore

They will die by my sword

All will bow

I step from behind the curtain, let you know who's pulling the strings

The transition might be quite painful, but I promise you won't feel a thing

Who do you think causes famines and wars?

It's those same leaders you've been dying for

There's a simple reason why your country's crying out in pain

You've ignored your neighbor, now your house is going up in flames

Give yourself to citizens and speak to them on their TV's

America should be afraid of television, wars and truth

We reported to his office all the way from outer space

He won't know what's happening till I'm tearing off his stupid face

Do you think this sword and battle ax I have are good to go?

Don't tell me how I use them, now revel as the kill count grows

You will serve them no more

El Presidente and his whores

They will die by my sword

All will bow before GWAR

(solo)

We reported to his office all the way from outer space

He won't know what's happening till I'm tearing off his stupid face

Do you think this sword and battle ax I have are good to go?

Don't tell me how I use them, I will revel as the kill count grows

There's a simple reason why your country's crying out in plain

You've ignored your neighbor, now your house is going up in flames

Give yourself to citizens and speak to them through their TV's

America should be afraid of television, wars and truth

You will serve them no more

El Presidente and his whores

They will die by my sword

All will bow